My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 275 He’s Your Father

When Gigi saw Alston handing the handkerchief to Cynthia, her face was filled

with anger.

“Didn’t he lose his memory? Why did he suddenly treat Cynthia so well? Did he

remember something?”

Gigi panicked when she thought about it. But after careful observation, she

found that Alston didn’t look like he was recovering his memory, but rather a

habit.

Aware of this, she grabbed her skirt and flew into a rage.

“He has lost his memory, but he still remembers being kind to Cynthia. Could it

be that he loved her so much before? If he loves her, it’s no wonder he is

indifferent to me.” Gigi thought.

Alston and Cynthia were immersed in their feelings and did not notice Gigi.

Lorenz didn’t have deep feelings for Alston, so he was the first to react. He

hammered him on the chest, and his face was full of excitement, “Smith, you’re

back. It has been three years, I thought you were dead. Do you

know that Cynthia is worried about you…”

Lorenz was very excited and talked a lot incoherently. Alston looked at him with

a frown. In the past three years, he often dreamed about some things, but they

were all irrelevant. He never thought of the important things related to his life

experience.

Even his name, he only remembered that his name was ‘Alston‘!

Looking at the strange expressions of this man and woman, he was faintly

excited. They seemed to know his life experience. The excited man in front of

him called himself ‘Smith‘, so his surname was ‘Smith‘!

Cynthia finally came out of her mood. She ran forward, hugged Alston, buried

her face in his arms and burst

into tears.

This kind of crying was neither forbearing, nor was it pretentious like Gigi. She

was crying loudly, her voice. was hoarse and her whole body trembled. The

mixture of excitement and sadness made her cry out of breath.

Just like Keller just did.

At first, Alston held up his hands, afraid to move. But gradually, he felt the

woman’s mood, and his shirt was wet with her tears, which made him feel very

upset.

He slowly put his hands on Cynthia’s shoulders, and finally put his arms around

hoarse, full of distress, “Don’t

comforting the woman in his

and wiped her tears on Alston’s

Looking at her

Keller. Alston couldn’t help

hates being touched. But this woman

on his white shirt. He only felt helpless

all. It

come back. It’s been three years. We

were dead. Do you

you coming so late? Do you know what you

half years

came back.”

chest, and

emotions over the past three years. The tears were going to flow again

spoke.

was in a daze now. What she said made him

two kids‘

was the father of the two children? This woman was

wife?

He felt

a hurry. Just now, their mom cried

while,

to cry again after saying

understand, thinking that this man

little fist and hammered on Alston’s leg, “Hmph, I don’t

my mom. I don’t like

hugged her mom’s leg. Her little face was

candy. She looked so sweet and cute, “Mom, don’t cry. Did the bad man

now. Let’s go home. I’ll give you

allow her to

up like treasures. Seeing her mother crying now, she also felt sad

all her treasures to make mom

She hugged Keller and rubbed her face, “Silly girl,

not a bad man. He is

dad!”

“Dad?” Keller’s eyes widened suddenly, “Are you the

under the

every night?”

Alston and Cynthia were

Cynthia was embarrassed. She didn’t expect her daughter to find out

was crying under the

felt

distressed and moved.

a dad, I don’t want

Keller looked at Alston, her eyes were

Cynthia was so moved, but she couldn’t make

her and stuffed her

not crying

so much. Your

couldn’t go home. But now he’s back.

with you,

story, and

you a

believed in her mom.

hugged her and lifted her up. Keller liked to be held

immediately coaxed by him, laughing

relieved when she saw that her daughter had no ties

hem of her dress was being pulled, looked down, and

it was Desmond. His face was tense, and he frowned when he

holding Keller high.

squatted down and stroked his curly hair, “You want your dad to

you high?”

“No!” Desmond refused

across Cynthia’s face, “You don’t like